Long Rhe Poems

...At that he laughed, and she seemed quite surprised,
he said, “Oh yeah, I guess that you have got me.
A man must be gay if he won’t jump at
rhe chance to get a crack at some...

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...Yes, I’m talking of homo sapiens,
the last human species that still remains,
when they burst out of their African home
nothing ever would again be the same.

You saw it plain with the neandertals,
the older species just could...

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Rother Homme.
.
Hi chicks my name is Chuck
I’m one hell of a man
In my tight satin trousers
A rug on my chest
And a fake tan
.
Some men have got it
Someone of them don’t
And some a few of them...

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A noble trade a soldier made
To fight and serve my country
The cradle fix indoctrinates
A nationalistic junkie
As in Oman true colours shown
A philanthropic lie
Semper fi, death before dishonor
Ours is to do or die

I fought to serve...

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IV.

Lia called himself a woman,
though his chromosomes disagreed,
inside he felt he was female,
he made that his identity.
In the second year of high school,
the woke faculty played along,
but Lia would not face the knife,
even if his...

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Mind pollution
The manipulation and control of the masses 
Is a world government agenda and constitution
Throughout time.

Newer technology and the information computer revolution
Are powerful weapons to spread evil deeds and even more pollution
The slave masters crack...

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If clocks ran backwards and time did chime
The hours and the minutes of your life and mine
Would tomorrow be written by the poets and the bards
And the cruellest of sorrows in the deck of life's...

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I.
Connor’s planned community was built to become
the first example of a brand new breed.
Each person would give by their ability,
each would get just what they'd need.

He would show the whole of the world
that finally, at...

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Today and for the past three days, 
the clouds are crying. 
Thick opaque rain, 
soaking the earth and the souls of the people,
hidden behind the windows. 
Forests and eaves of roofs hiding drinking 
whisperers and...

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Enormous eggplants peppered her Easter hat.
They were a bit heavy, but purple and exact.
However did you find them, and what fun!
The old biddies said, when they saw her in the sun.

Why thank you, she said,...

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When you think of flowers 
blooming you think of the 
stages they have to go through-
toget to the point of being 
admired by rhe world, even 
captivating a lover's eye-
as if it is waiting to...

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Barefooted as I walk through the streams of life water surrounds my heel foot my toes compelling as I am drenched my ankles hold the weight of my body I stand vertical with my life...

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The Builders

A team of architects blew a big hole 
on a mountainside and built a housing block
of 14 floors tall. 
The country had a northerly wind often called 
Stalin´s revenge, it even made summertime chilly.
The...

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From the bottom of my heart,
              through the windows of my eyes
          ...

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Early morning raindrops on my window pane.
They mimic my tears dops softly rolling down my face.
The dark skies represent the suffering that is in my 
        heart.
Cold air...

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See the trees and watch rhe leaves,
as they fall on a fresh blanket of snow.
See the trees and watch the leaves,
where do they go?
Do they die and wither,
just to turn to dust?
Or do they form...

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Empty streets,
Naked trees,
Flowers,
Sighing,
In rhe chill autumn breeze,
With some gypsy ladies,
Dancing a salsa dance,
In a field of sunfliowers,
Surreal waves,
With windswept kisses,
Empty canvases,
And benches,
Waiting to be filled,
With hues and innovative styles,
A hymn hummed in a mango vineyard,
By...

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Kiss me. 
Kiss my lips on in the no man's land between warring trenches. 
Roll me in rhe barbed wire killing fields among the mud and the mines. 
Hold me until the smoke clears. 
Kiss...

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Twas no use…neither to love, nor care,
She wept, as briskly out the door, he went.
That thunderous night, crashing bolts of lightning
from God’s tent were with His love sent
But she heard Him naught, just in rhe...

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Flowing in all directions of life
I see myself in your eyes
Sorrounded by that aura of might
You are rhe life of mankind

With your calm, soothing tides
Comes a feeling so strong
Making us whole once more
Deciving us as...

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Sometimes we try very hard 
To erase our past and 
Even our past self from that past 
But no matter what we do 
It always leave the marks behind 
No matter what thought 
And emotions...

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